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aali - chop em down lyrics

[intro: 2pac]

see some of these kids don’t know that some of these rappers ain’t like that
you know what im saying? they screaming they soldiers in they music but they
not being soldiers in reality, so its like, thats whats the bad part. cause
some of these kids really believe you, you know they really doing that sh-t
like n-ggas be listening to tapes and knocking cops off and sh-t, you know what im saying?
and that sh-t is deep

[verse one]

i rap like a god sent messiah
from the angels arch
picking my demons apart
dont mind me if my luck is a little far off
my perception is that of a n-gga
these n-ggas that claiming
they trappin or rappin
provoking no feelings or reasons
to pick up my guard
this is the record they play for the god
shadow box judas in the back of the car
they gon’ praise my sh-t
just a few chains and few whips
n-gga, ask my ancestors
if my slave blood didn’t run strong
king kong flow
with just one verse
i could stop a n-gga heart
moonwalk to sp-ce
and drop kick a star
black dynamite in my mouth
this verse gonna need an applause

[hook x2]

chop em down
chop em down
these n-ggas talking sh-t
we just chop em down

[verse two]

running through the city
where the semi bullets fly
check his eyelids if you thought that he died
im pontius b-tch you n-ggas need to be crucified
by the tongue that you lied with
ain’t n0body really vibin wit the nonsense
these n-ggas proclaiming that they from the projects
but not one tryna bang
or run a train on old girls p-ssy
that they met on friday
chiraq
(most n-ggas never been there)
iraq
(most n-ggas never been there)
cpt
(most n-ggas never been there)
but you claim you bang
most n-ggas never been real
most n-ggas never lost one
or caught one
or smoked one
most n-ggas tryna claim up they block
but be running with cops
as they lining up shots
they gon’ all get got
when they pull off the safe
hiding undercover i got no time to that
n-ggas act gully
ill run up the shop
and put ya own pops
in his own pine box

[hook x2]

chop em down
chop em down
these n-ggas talking sh-t
we just chop em down

[verse three]

uh! where the funk at?
y’all n-ggas believing you run that?
where your start at?
f-ck a comeback
you p-ssies ain’t on that
everybody want to flex
but they not pumped up with the nitric acid
to potent like pcp in the vein of a crack addict
put a pump to the chest of n-gga with a barrell
cause i know that k!lla
won’t pull that trigga
doesn’t pull those figures
doesn’t own those b-tches
doesn’t want that issue
but these young n-ggas wanna go claim they rights
so they put it on his head
he can’t afford that price
probably sellin crack for his momma at night
got a little sis going hungry at night
a boy wanna bang he ain’t bout that life
gotta act hard if his baby momma got tried
so p-ssy is the reason why he lost his life
now little sis gotta strip
at the crib
hoping god in sight
keepin’ prayers real tight
but god in back of church
hope a n-gga coming for the verse
in the middle of the night

[hook] [x2]
chop em down
chop em down
these n-ggas talking sh-t
we just chop em down

- aali lyrics

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